Walking in a (usually public) restroom, zipping down your fly and just letting loose all over the place. Whipping your wiener around like you are a cop spraying hippies with a fire hose. The goal is to leave the bathroom looking like a hurricane hit it. And it did. Thanks to you.

The store clerk was a dick, so I went in the bathroom to hurricane it.

An temporary alliance formed between the ocean and the sky with the goal of killing people. The ocean's ability to attack the land is limited, so it lends the sky some of its water and energy so it can assault people farther inland then it normally could.

Hurricanes are far more powerful then the storms the sky creates on its own. They are just another reason the ocean must be destroyed.

A most ridiculously rip-roaring good bong costing somewhere around $500-$600. This thing will roast you so quick you won't know what hit you. With a bubbler in the bowl itself, the smoke goes through numerous chambers before it hits your lungs, making this one clean machine.

My friend bought a Hurricane and I couldn't decide whether it hit better or worse than his ROOR.

A severe Tropical Storm which forms in the ocean over warm water. Maximum sustained winds that accompany a hurricane are 74 mph and up. The worst part of the hurricane is the eyewall, where the fiercest wind is.

Large tropical storms which are obviously also very racist.
Other racist types of storms include:
tornadoes = racist against white trash
earthquakes = don't like fags (San Francisco)
fires = seem to not like rich Californians (see also fags)